The Interstellar Great One Is Doted on by the Group

The top-tier interstellar goddess, Hua Ansu, was betrayed by her best friend and, after narrowly escaping death, ended up in a backward interstellar primitive tribe where a day has forty-eight hour...

Chapter 227 She's Not Going to Follow the Rules Anymore (2)

Tan Dingding gave a wry smile, "This is the only way I can do it."

That's true.

Hua Ansu thought for a moment, "Didn't you tell her how serious the situation was?"

"I said so."

Not cooperating at all? Tan Lingjian is really reckless.

Tan Dingding sighed, "Sigh... She's going back to school, saying she wants to settle scores with someone or something."

He is really troubled by his daughter's lack of manners, but he still feels guilty. He wants to discipline her but can't bring himself to be firm. Even if he makes up his mind, he still can't bear to hit or scold her. How can he discipline her?

He looked at Hua Ansu.

Hua Ansu shrugged. “Don’t look at me like that. I don’t seem to have a very good relationship with your daughter. I can’t persuade her.”

Tan Dingding shook his head, and after a long while, he finally spoke, "Girl, can I ask you for a favor?"

Hua Ansu wasn't buying into the idea of ​​a good relationship, and besides, her relationship with this old man was pretty superficial. "Tell me first."

"I'm swallowing my pride today, but I'd like to ask you to wait until this is over so that Lingling can stay with you for a while. If she misbehaves, feel free to scold or beat her; I won't feel bad at all!"

Hua Ansu raised an eyebrow. "So you want me to be the ruler in your hand?"

The teacher was the one who used the ruler, but it was the ruler that got scolded.

Tan Dingding, “…” Is his mind really that complicated?

“…Girl, I just can’t bring myself to do it.”

Hua Ansu: "Hmm, it means I'm a heartless person."

"...That's not what I meant. What I meant was that doting fathers often spoil their daughters!"

"A doting father spoils his daughter, hmm, that's right. I've only ever heard of a doting mother spoiling her son before."

"and you……"

"Alright, look how nervous you are. Think it through. If you want to come with me, I'll probably have to be a complete villain with her personality."

Tan Dingding's eyes lit up. "Then let's do it! It doesn't matter if it's even worse, I can add fuel to the fire!"

Hua Ansu: ...My biological father?

"Ahem, let's not talk about that for now. Let's talk about the person behind this. Have they been keeping an eye on us lately?"

Tan Dingding nodded, "That's why I'm anxious, because they're still monitoring me."

Hua Ansu said slowly, "Why are you in such a hurry? If that person isn't in a hurry, then we don't need to be either. But it would be best if your daughter were to 'be critically ill' once. That person might be afraid that he would lose your life before he even gets close to you, so he would come looking for you sooner."

"Why? Hasn't Lingling always been in 'danger'?"

“This danger is different from that danger. In that person’s eyes, although you did not cure Tan Lingjian’s poison, you stabilized her condition. At least her vital signs were stabilized. In his eyes, this is not the best time to threaten you.”

Tan Dingding suddenly realized, "I see. So when should we make Lingling critically ill?"

"Let's wait a couple of days."

"good."

As for why it's in a couple of days, it's because she's still undecided.

So Hua Ansu decided to go back to her tribe.

That evening, Tuta fainted right after finishing the meal Ruan Geng had given him. Ayigu was taken aback, and Hua Ansu came out from the corner.

She went out at noon and is back now, and the key point is that she came back silently. A-Gu hugged her and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Hua Ansu nestled in his arms, her voice muffled, "Ayigu, I want to tell you a... story."

"Okay, go ahead, I'm listening."

“There was a person who was taught all sorts of things from a young age. She was taught that everything in the world has its own laws that should not be easily broken, especially things that do not belong to her own star system, whose trajectory should not be disrupted in the slightest. Her teachers taught her this, and the people she respected also taught her this…”